Urban Genius Divine Doctor

Chapter 207: Can I Make a Request?

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Can I Make a Request?

Wang Chenning didn’t stay with Luo Yuqing, not that Luo Yuqing would have dared to let him spend the whole night.

When Wang Chenning had her pinned, pressing in on her, she’d been terrified he wouldn’t back down. Thankfully, he hadn’t thrown a tantrum and had let her go.

When Wang Chenning went to the bathroom to shower before heading back to his own place, Luo Yuqing felt a twinge of disappointment, but mostly, she was relieved.

She already knew she couldn’t control Wang Chenning—not physically, not emotionally.

’How can a man be such a monster?’

His stamina alone was unbearable, to say nothing of his cunning and ambition!

’Does he want to rule the world?’

He was so ambitious at such a young age. Once he got a little older, a little higher in status... how terrifying would he become?

’Sigh... I’ll just have to see how things develop before I decide on a strategy.’

After leaving Luo Yuqing’s place, Wang Chenning didn’t go straight home. He went to the school instead.

Zhang Manxin and Lin Qingyan weren’t slacking. They were practicing over and over again on the acupuncture dummy.

However, as they practiced, they were also quietly cursing out Wang Chenning.

As Wang Chenning approached, he happened to overhear them calling him a pervert who had no idea how to treat a woman. They were wishing him a lifetime of bachelorhood. Even if he managed to get married, they hoped he wouldn’t be able to have a son—or if he did, that the boy would be an idiot!

When they saw Wang Chenning suddenly appear, they were so scared they froze on the spot.

Wang Chenning strolled over to Zhang Manxin’s side with a grin. After looking her up and down a few times, he teased, "If I really can’t get a wife in the future, what do you say I come find you?"

"In your dreams!" Zhang Manxin shot back angrily. "I wouldn’t marry you if you were the last man on earth!"

"Good. Then I won’t have to worry about you giving me an idiot for a son!"

Lin Qingyan’s mind worked faster than Zhang Manxin’s. She immediately ran to Wang Chenning’s side and said with a giggle, "Master, if that really happens, I’ll marry you! I’ll give you a whole brood of clever, handsome sons and a flock of beautiful, adorable daughters!"

Seeing Lin Qingyan turn traitor in an instant, Zhang Manxin was furious. But Lin Qingyan ignored her, hugging Wang Chenning’s arm even tighter.

"In your dreams!" Wang Chenning deftly slipped his arm from her grasp. Then, he grabbed them both by the back of their collars, one in each hand, and tossed them back into their seats. "Keep practicing. I’ll check your results when you get up tomorrow. If you can’t hit four hundred needles per minute, the punishment continues. Of course, there’s always the other option: kneel outside my room until dawn!"

Lin Qingyan and Zhang Manxin were stunned as Wang Chenning effortlessly lifted them by their collars and moved them. His arm strength was terrifying. After all, they each weighed over a hundred pounds. Most men would struggle to pick one of them up, let alone lift them both with one hand each.

Wang Chenning was very satisfied with their shocked reactions. After setting the two women down, he casually plucked two needles from a case. He walked to the doorway, then, with a flick of his wrist, sent the needles flying back.

With a single DING, the acupuncture dummy in front of Zhang Manxin and Lin Qingyan swayed for a moment before falling onto the table with a THUD.

The two silver needles Wang Chenning had casually tossed were quivering, embedded crookedly in the dummy’s throat. A third of their length was sunk into the bronze.

Zhang Manxin and Lin Qingyan went pale with fear once again.

My god, his skill with projectiles was on par with something from a wuxia novel.

If Wang Chenning used that technique to kill someone, his target wouldn’t stand a chance.

It was terrifying!

The bastard could kill someone from several meters away with nothing but a thin silver needle. Zhang Manxin and Lin Qingyan felt their own throats tighten, their limbs going weak.

When they looked again, Wang Chenning was gone.

The two women stared at each other for a moment before slumping into their seats, utterly dejected.

"Qingyan, how is he so ridiculously skilled?" Zhang Manxin’s voice trembled. "If he wanted to kill us, we wouldn’t stand a chance."

"Master is a true expert!" Lin Qingyan said, her face beaming with pride. "I’m proud to be studying under such a renowned teacher!"

"Hmph, you traitor!" Zhang Manxin fumed. "Have you no principles?!"

"I’ve always been a sucker for handsome guys!" Lin Qingyan declared smugly. "In all my twenty-one years, I’ve never seen a man with more charisma than Master. I thought he was just another pretty boy, but it turns out he’s a real badass. What he just did... that was enough to steal my heart!"

"Pah!" Zhang Manxin spat resentfully. "You’re not actually thinking of kneeling outside his room, are you?"

"One day, I’m going to be kneeling on his bed, kneeling before *him*!" Lin Qingyan was still unbearably smug. "And when that day comes, you’ll all be calling me Master’s wife!"

"You shameless hussy, getting all star-struck at a time like this!" Although Zhang Manxin was angry, her initial fury and shame had subsided. She gave Lin Qingyan a strange look. "You’re not just doing this to get his attention, are you?"

"Aren’t you doing the same thing?" Lin Qingyan looked at her with contempt. "I don’t believe for a second you were just venting. Anyone can see what you’re really thinking!"

"That’s not it at all!" Zhang Manxin denied flatly. "He’s already surrounded by beautiful women; I’m not about to join that circus. Who knows if I’d end up as his third, fourth, or fifth mistress... I probably wouldn’t even crack the top ten."

Lin Qingyan scooted closer to Zhang Manxin and whispered, a hint of excitement in her voice, "Out of the fifteen of us female disciples, how many do you think will end up as his woman?"

"You’re insane!" Zhang Manxin shot to her feet, staring at Lin Qingyan in shock. "You don’t really want to be his mistress, do you?"

"How many women do you think have designs on him already?" Lin Qingyan asked with a playful smile. "I’d guess most of them are interested. He’s young, handsome, and on the verge of conquering the entire world of traditional medicine. What woman doesn’t like a man who’s rich, powerful, and gorgeous? I say, if you’re going to make a move, you’d better do it soon. Otherwise, you’ll miss your chance..."

Zhang Manxin was at a loss for words, debating whether to admit to her own secret desires.

"In any case, he’s definitely noticed us now—we’ve made a deeper impression than anyone else!" Lin Qingyan said with a sly smile. "So... how about we team up?"

"Alright!" Zhang Manxin agreed after a moment’s thought. "No matter what, we have to replace Chang Qingfeng and become the ones in charge of this group!"

The act was over.

Naturally, Wang Chenning had no idea the tone of the two women’s conversation had shifted so drastically after he left. Having successfully intimidated the two troublemakers, he was in a rather good mood.

He was even humming a little tune as he returned to his apartment.

But the moment he stepped inside, he froze.

Wu Ziyue was on the living room sofa, watching TV in her pajamas.

"You’re back!" Seeing him walk in, Wu Ziyue immediately turned off the TV and walked over to him. "I was waiting for you!"

"You showered?" Wang Chenning took a couple of sniffs and then said with a grin, "I’ll start your treatment in a moment!"

"Mhm!" Wu Ziyue nodded gently. "I’m rejoining my unit tomorrow. This is my last night here!"

"Oh, I completely forgot!" Wang Chenning tapped his head. "Too much happened today!"

Wu Ziyue said, a little shyly, "Since it’s the last night... can I ask for one thing?"

"What is it?"

"Tonight... could you sleep with me?"

"..."

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